[The previous day]
"Achim, I need your help with something..." A dark, intense expression settled on Nathaniel's face, his jaw clenched and eyes burning with a simmering fury.
"Nathaniel?"
The call pissed Achim off a lot. It was the middle of the night, and this pampered, arrogant prick was calling him, but he hid it well. He knew it was important to keep up appearances for his career, and the best thing to do that was to keep Nathaniel happy.
"What's the problem? What happened?"
His last sentence, louder than intended, betrayed his anger at Nathaniel's treatment, though Nathaniel didn't notice.
"I need your help to deal with someone..." Nathaniel said.
"Deal with someone? What do you mean?"
"I need to get rid of him."
There was a brief silence, with Achim being unable to talk because of the request Nathaniel made and the latter because he was thinking about Violence.
<Nathaniel wants to actually kill someone.>